Chapter 87

The police saw Qi Zhenhua, although some accidents, but still to business: "Mr. Qi, come with us."

Qi Zhenhua couldn't believe looking at Hua Shurong: "do you know what the consequences are when they take me away?"

"Don't threaten me. You Qi Zhenhua are not so powerful in my eyes."

It's impossible to frighten Qi Zijin and their wives.

Qi Zhenhua looks at Hua Shurong as if he can see through her.

The two people looked at each other for a long time. At last, Qi Zhenhua left with a cold snort.

Hua Shurong saw that he had gone completely. Then she came to Wang Ping's side and looked at Qi Zijin and said, "hurry up and call an ambulance."

"Oh, good."

Qi Zijin quickly put down the kitchen knife in her hand. She couldn't kill people just now, but it was just to scare Qi Zhenhua. Although for a moment, she really wanted to kill him, it was really not worth giving up her life for that kind of person.

The ambulance came soon, and the doctor gave Wang Ping a simple bandage.

When she got to the place, Wang Ping went in for an examination again.

Qi Zijin doesn't care about the money, but thinks that this kind of thing should let Qi Zhenhua pay for it. Growing up, Qi Zijin didn't spend much money at home, and even later she gave so much money to her family. Now Wang Ping is made like this. Who did it? Not Qi Zhenhua?

Hua Shurong understood her idea, looked at Qi Zijin, sighed: "your father has not entered, already had the lawyer to get him out."

Qi Zijin light smile: "it doesn't matter, these things I give him save, the more I remember, the more I can get revenge."

Hua Shurong has a lot of contacts, but everyone is in a relationship of interest. It is absolutely impossible for them to help offend Qi Zhenhua.

Qi Zijin also understood, smiling: "you don't have to have any psychological burden, you have come to save us, isn't that good?"

If Hua Shurong doesn't come, then Qi Zijin is really impulsive and doesn't know what he will do.

Hua Shurong also smiles.

The doctor finally walked out from inside, Qi Zijin and Hua Shurong all hurried to pass.

"Doctor, how's my mother?"

"It's just that the forehead is broken, there's no concussion, so you can rest assured."

Qi Zijin was relieved at last.

But Wang Ping came out: "since I have nothing to do, let's go back."

Qi Son Jin hurriedly goes over: "Mom, how can you come down casually? Although there is no concussion, you still have to rest."

"No, it's the same when you go home to rest."

Qi Zi Jin saw a doctor, he did not speak.

"Well, thank you, doctor. Then we'll go home first."

Qi Zijin knows of course, she is worried about spending more money, you see, the poor is like this, Pepsi sad.

At home, Wang Ping also urged, "it's time to go to the cast. Hurry up and don't delay the shooting process."

"Mom, I'm not sure you're at home alone. I'll take a leave today." Even if there is no concussion phenomenon, but her head also out of so much blood, will certainly dizzy.

"No, I'll lie down when I'm ok. You don't have to worry about me." Wang Ping looks at Hua Shurong and asks her to leave with her.